Spoil My Errant Wife

"Derek has turned the whole financial market upside down recently.You know what he wants to do...Christina, you'd better be aware of whose baby you are carrying,” Barbara satirized.

Christina gritted her teeth at her words dripping with sarcasm.She wanted to retort but suddenly saw a few figures rushing over.

"Young...Young Master Hopkins..."

The two maids in front of Christina fawned on Patrick.

Christina's face darkened as she stared at those in the front, silent.

But Barbara, who was preaching to her just now, turned obviously nervous.

Patrick never liked others to interfere in his private affairs.

"What's wrong?" the tall and strong man approached Christina and asked in a low voice.

Christina tilted her head to the lotus pool on the other side.

Recalling what Barbara had said just now, she ignored Patrick angrily and pulled a long face.

Clearly, she was out of her plate.

Originally, all the Hopkins family were in mortal fear of Patrick.

Only Christina dared to give him a black look.

In the beginning, even Nanny Faang was surprised by her boldness.

After getting along with Christina for a year, they somehow got accustomed to it.

Instead of pursuing, Patrick turned his deep eyes to her two new maids, hinting at them to speak.

The two poor girls' hearts had been in their boots by Christina these days.

Being stared at by their Young Master, they turned green around the gills and wished to explain the quarrel between Miss Parker and Junior Mrs.Hopkins, shivering.

"Christina, stop troubling Barbara.She didn't do that,"

Charles couldn't stand it and interrupted the strange atmosphere lazily.

Utterly discomfited, Christina glared at him.

"Who on earth was making trouble?" she complained only.

But judging from the imposing manner, it seemed that only Christina could be the one to blame.

in the hall," Chandler also came this

wiser than Charles

awkwardly, "I was just

meant that she didn't come to Christina on purpose,

that

cursed in the heart, "What a cheeky slut! Chandler also followed her gaze.He frowned slightly and wore dissatisfaction.They'd seen a lot

sideways at Patrick and found that his face was as cold as

collapsed at

have

the low voice from above, Christina kept a straight face: such a bromidic

in the pavilion, as if not wanting to reveal the content on the

of the Fisher family

still grudged friendliness even

the

in a low voice, sighing

eyes lit

"Seriously?"

Charles questioned.

glanced at Christina, complaining with indication, "Barbara just argued with her for a while, not to such an extent

casually determine to dispatch Barbara to Paris! Christina held her tongue, just

her rival in love, together with Crystal, she was evilly plotting how

to snitch to Patrick about what Barbara had

to disappear, out of sight and

not a Virgin

pretended to put in a

Dickens, are you satisfied

on the round stone chair beside and

furious that she had no idea how

intended to bend down to roar at him, but stopped by

It was late autumn.

and stone chair made of white jade in the

to stand any breeze, so she didn't mind

behind suddenly turned pale and lowered their heads, ready for rebuke as if they failed to take good care

burst into

too arrogant and funny that Chandler across the table also raised the corners of his mouth, so did Patrick, who

gloomy aura all over her body, Christina took a step ahead and

"Ouch-" Charles exclaimed.

My new shoes...he continued screaming.Chandler chuckled, witnessing that Patrick naturally held Christina in his arms.She

autumn wind blew over the pavilion, listening

the impatience in Christina's heart that there was indeed